Chapter 258 Instruments
Chapter 258 Instruments
Wang Jin kicked forward with his right leg and then stomped it suddenly on the ground, and then exerted force again to drive his body forward.
He took the dagger that was falling in the air and continued to punch the ghost's chest. The blade in his hand left a blue blood mark on the ghost's chest.
The strike ghost's vision became increasingly blurred, and he could only feel his body moving uncontrollably in the air. It seemed as if a lot of blood was leaking out of his body, and a feeling of loss spread from his neck and chest.
It flew out of the woods and landed on the dirt road as Kawu evaded it in panic.
Without even a groan, the striking ghost just lay there quietly, motionless.
Before Ka Wu's gaze shifted from the corpse of the attacking ghost, a sharp pain came from his chest and abdomen.
"Kawu..." Wang Jin grabbed his collar with one hand, lifted him up and asked, "There should be a barrier or something like that in this area, right? How do we get out?"
"Well......."
Ka Wu stammered, stared at Wang Jin, and said nothing.
Wang Jin frowned, a little impatient.
Ryan and his group should have come here by now. If they didn't find him, they might continue to inform Olivia. If they thought he had escaped, they might send some high-level trainer who was impossible to resist...
That's really bad luck.
Wang Jin threw Ka Wu to the ground with a cold face and issued a notice:
"You'll have ten seconds."
Ka Wu was panting. He looked up and saw Wang Jin's fierce look. He was not afraid. Instead, he smiled and said:
"Ha, Wang Jin... Why did you suddenly leave the group headquarters? From the Sword and Shield Ruins to the wilderness... What did you get in the wilderness? You were targeted by the group, right? Did you get some secret information, or did you have something the group needed?"
He coughed for a few breaths and continued:
"You are a talented person, Wang... um..."
Before he could finish, Wang Jin stepped on his left calf and broke it, saying coldly:
"Ten seconds have passed, and you still haven't explained how to get out. I'll give you one more chance, still ten seconds."
Ka Wu was sweating profusely, his whole body tense as he pressed his left calf. After hesitating for two or three breaths, he said:
"I have a device on me to control the instrument..."
As he spoke, Wang Jin took out everything in his pocket.
Seven empty Poké Balls...a cube-shaped iron box, similar to a communication device, with many buttons on it.
There is also an alliance card with a pattern on the front showing Ka Wu and a thin man, and they seem to have a good relationship.
"Wang Jin... The group will never let you go, nor will it let us go." Kawu said hoarsely, "You should want to leave Galar safely, right? We should... um..."
"So much nonsense."
Wang Jin stepped on his right calf and broke it before walking into the dense forest with the controller.
It was obvious that this old dog Ka Wu had been preparing for the attack for a long time, and his purpose was to protect the Jiqing Gym that was inherited from his family.
He doesn't have the power to trade with the group like Quanguan City and the Dragon Family, so he can only do despicable things... For example, he can find a way to capture important figures of the group, find a way to get some information and items that are very important to the group, in short, he can threaten the group and make the group dare not to do anything to him...
It's a broken jar, it can only protect you for a while, but not for a lifetime.
This Ka Wu... as well as the old woman from Wuzi Town, Meirong from Zhanjing Town, and the owner of Shuizhou Town, have probably already formed an alliance in private.
If the Spike Gym Leader had not died suddenly, at least two-thirds of the gyms would have boycotted this gym tour.
The championship match is a battle between gym challengers and gym owners. If most gym owners do not participate in this championship match, the championship match cannot be held.
But it's different now.
Quanguan Dojo surrendered, and Suchuan, Jianding, and Zhanjing were all secretly controlled by the group... Isn't it all thanks to his fighting? The group also abandoned the donkey after it had done its work.
Wang Jin thought about it, walked into the forest, stepped over the corpses, and felt a dull pain in his right lung.
Although it's not very strong, it hurts when you move, and you can't help but grit your teeth.
"hiss..."
Wang Jin quickly took out the panacea and took a few gulps, then sprayed some on the skin on his right ribs. After taking it orally and applying it externally, the pain was instantly relieved.
Walking over to the conical instrument, he tentatively pressed the button with the word "off" written on it.
"Om-"
It also sounded like the sound of disordered electromagnetic waves, a ripple invisible to the naked eye spread and disappeared in an instant.
Wang Jin didn't feel anything, but Xiao A's voice suddenly came to his mind:
"I'm hypnotized! How are you now? Is it possible that only your head is left?"
"..."
"Duolong!"
"Hiss~"
Doronki and Haunter immediately emerged from the shadows. They fell asleep in the shadows before they got out, and had no idea what was happening next.
Haunter looked very sad, with tears and snot almost flowing out, and he held Wang Jin's shoulders with his two paws and refused to let go.
"Hiss~"
How many trainers have you seen die suddenly along the way, with their eyes open?
Haunter was still frightened.
Duolongqi surrounded himself with his body and disappeared.
"Ugh..."
Wang Jinwei shook his head and sighed.
They're just a few fighting Pokémon, just kill them all, okay?
If he was given a little more supernatural talent, he would still be killed without Xiao G's help.
Wang Jin quickly walked towards Ounio who was still hiding by the tree, patted him on the back and called out:
"Okay, it's over."
Ounio buried his head, and when he heard the familiar voice, he slowly raised his head and let go of his hands that were hugging the tree trunk.
He followed Wang Jin silently, took out the Poké Ball in his hand, and put it back into his pocket.
The Poké Ball is now ready for use.
Passing by the instrument, Wang Jin stopped, looked at Blimwen soaked in the container, then turned and left.
The vitality of this Blimwin was still being consumed by the instrument, and it was almost dead. Besides, it was just a brainwashed Pokémon.
Little A reminded solemnly:
"According to the working frequency of this instrument, it only takes two hours for Blimwen to go from healthy to dead..."
"Two hours?"
Wang Jin was briefly surprised but then felt that it was reasonable.
All Pokémon from gym leader level to master level can be hypnotized. This champion-level Blimwin is too powerful, at the cost of burning its vitality at the speed of light...
"The solution inside is the body fluid of a master-level artificial cell egg!" Little A said again, "And this instrument seems to have the function of amplifying and adjusting superpowers. It is very precise... comparable to some of your previous technologies."
Using the body fluid of a master-level artificial cell egg as the base, burning the life of a champion-level Blimwin, and then controlling it through instruments... an independent environment was created where everyone below the master-level trainer was equal, although it only lasted for two hours.
Black technology is really amazing.
Wang Jin took Ounio towards Kawu again.
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